This is a song about "Left"

Left you bitches there standing idle

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

'till there's nothin' left.

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Promises that had us left assured

He was being a bully so i left

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Take away what ever's left

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

So with your mind left exploded

Get the zippo and spark the shit